Gu Teng's eyes lit up, "You mean to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
"The city lord is wise, as long as we provide the news of the appearance of the Ice Barbarian God of War and the Holy Beast of War to the Holy Puppet Sect, they will definitely send experts to encircle and arrest them. When our army advances later, we can easily take revenge and regain the lost baggage.
!" Nangong Liang said with a quizzical smile.
"This is a great plan! Hurry up and prepare a generous gift. I want to go to the Holy Puppet Sect in person!" Gu Teng said with a happy face.
When Lu Chen returned to Qianshan City, he was shocked by the sight before him. The ground outside the valley was full of pits, and dark dried blood could be seen everywhere. The originally majestic city walls were now in tatters, and the sentry towers and garrison towers towering on the walls were in tatters.
At least 70% of the equipment was damaged.
If it weren't for the presence of Bingman guarding the sentry towers, Lu Chen would have thought that the city had been captured.
"Look! His Majesty the God of War is back!" Bingman from the sentry tower couldn't help shouting excitedly when he saw the Silver-winged Dapeng King carrying Lu Chen approaching quickly.
Many ice barbarians who were still busy in the city stopped what they were doing and looked up at Lu Chen with pious and fervent eyes as he rode the holy beast down from the sky.
"What happened?" Lu Chen asked in confusion as soon as he landed.
"Great God of War, less than three days after you and the Saint left, a group of human savage hunting mercenaries discovered Qianshan City and wanted to capture us and others indiscriminately. Fortunately, you left behind a large number of war weapons.
Equipment, we defeated them after a hard fight, but a few escaped, and someone may seek revenge soon." A general from the Qianshan tribe quickly and respectfully told what happened.
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Lu Chen frowned suddenly. When Qianshan City was built, he had already engraved the emblem symbolizing the city lord's palace on the land deed on the city wall according to the rules. How dare these barbarian hunting teams brazenly launch an attack to capture slaves?
This is completely against the rules!
"Your Majesty, we lost more than a hundred people in this battle. The hunting team did not take advantage. We killed more than forty people and captured more than one hundred and sixty prisoners. They were temporarily imprisoned.
In the dungeon, only five or six managed to escape."
The casualties were almost one to two, which was already a good result in the city defense battle. Lu Chen praised them and said: "Take me to the dungeon, I want to see who is so bold!"
"It's my lord!"
Under the leadership of General Bingman, Lu Chen came to the dungeon and saw many disheveled warrior-looking men tied to stone pillars with whip marks all over their bodies. It was obvious that they had been tortured after being captured.
"Who gave you the courage to attack my city?" Lu Chen casually kicked one of the prisoners.
The guy had no intention of being taken prisoner at all. He raised his head proudly and sneered: "I advise you to let us go as soon as possible and surrender obediently, otherwise you and your dogs will be in trouble..."
"Crack!"
Lu Chen slapped him with his backhand, causing the prisoner to howl in agony. More than a dozen bloodshot teeth flew out of his mouth and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
"How dare you... reach five..." The prisoner's face was as swollen as a steamed bun, half of his face was swollen, and he yelled out loud.
"You loser who can't even explain!" Lu Chen raised his leg and kicked him out along with the stone pillar. He fell to the ground and spat out two mouthfuls of blood. He straightened up and died.
The eyes of the captives in the dungeon were twitching. Before, those barbarians came and just beat them to vent their anger. However, this handsome and fair young man came in and turned out to be even more brutal than those barbarians, directly killing a man.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Lu Chen smiled lightly and looked at the young master-looking prisoner next to him.
The young man was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his crotch was suddenly soaked, and a fishy smell rose up.
"Skeleton!"
Lu Chen frowned slightly, waved his sleeves in the air, and the strong wind enveloped him. The next moment, the broken stone pillar flew dozens of meters away, smashing the other prisoner until he vomited blood.
The young master was beaten to a bloody head and screamed hysterically: "The Lord of the City was killed by me. I said, I will say anything..."
"Don't talk nonsense, talk about the key points!" Lu Chen waved his hand impatiently.
The young master was already frightened to death, so he told everything he knew without asking any questions.
After listening to his confession, Lu Chen's expression changed a little strangely. These guys who almost captured Qianshan City turned out to be from the Holy Puppet Sect, and the guy who was beaten out by him just now happened to be Kui, the grandson of his old enemy Kui Sheng.
Timber wolf!
This group of guys were going to Zhenman City to collect this year's tribute to the Holy Puppet Sect. On their way back, they saw that there were many ice barbarians from the Yun Dao Realm and the Ning Yuan Realm in Qianshan City, so they wanted to grab some along the way and make them into war puppets. Unexpectedly,
The ice barbarians in the city were not only astonishingly powerful, but also had a large number of high-end defense equipment, so they were tragically captured.
Bingman, who was guarding the dungeon, found a treasure bag from his body and sent it to Lu Chen respectfully. He opened it casually and saw that it contained not only the tokens of the Holy Puppet Sect, a large amount of supplies, and even more than a dozen
A silver barbarian war puppet.
"It's true that we are on opposite sides of the road!"
Lu Chen touched his chin and glanced at Kui Mulang with pity, "Seeing as your grandfather once drove me to a dead end, I will take good care of you!"
"No!" Kuimulang cried with a sad face and collapsed on the ground like mud.
The other disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect almost scolded him to death. They just confessed in vain, but they were unlucky enough to meet their enemies. Now, most of these more than a hundred people will confess here.
Lu Chen checked the treasure bags of these people one by one, and his expression became more and more ugly. The total number of silver barbarian war puppets in these guys' treasure bags was five or six hundred, and there were five or six gold barbarian war puppets.
, these people are all made from living ice barbarians!
"Take these guys out and gather all the tribesmen at the school grounds!" Lu Chen ordered with a livid face before turning around and leaving.
On the school grounds of Qianshan City, thousands of Bingman looked at Lu Chen with pious expressions, while Kui Mulang and other members of the Holy Puppet Sect were all looking ashen and anxiously waiting for the judgment of fate.
Lu Chen waved his hand and took out the war puppets one by one, and arranged them neatly into a square formation. When the Bingman saw these war puppets, their eyes were red, and their veins were popping. If it weren't for their respect for him, they would probably all
They had already rushed out and cut these brutal executioners into pieces.
"The people of the tribe, these were originally our brothers and tribesmen, but they were turned into thoughtless and unconscious puppets by these crazy guys. Even after they died, their souls could not rest in peace, driven by their broken bells.
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Lu Chen threw all the puppet-repelling bells he had found on the ground, and his voice suddenly became much louder, and he said sternly: "What should we do with a guy who is not as good as a beast?"
"Broken into pieces!"
"Skin and bones!"
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For a moment, Bingman's eyes were scarlet red, and he roared in anger again and again, frightening most of the disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect to the point where they collapsed. A fishy and stench filled the air, and he kowtowed crazily like pounding garlic. His forehead was so smashed that the bones were exposed.
Gritting my teeth and persisting.
"What is the most severe punishment for a tribe?"
Lu Chen looked at the dark ice and asked loudly.
"Dip it in kerosene and hang it upside down to light the sky lantern!"
"Okay! Let them light sky lanterns as incense candles to bid farewell to the clan!" Lu Chen waved his hand, and the excited Ice Barbarian warriors swarmed forward. Regardless of the struggle of the Holy Puppet Sect disciples, they threw them into the kerosene barrel, and then
Pull out the vagina and tie it to the flagpole on the school field.
Kuimulang knew he was going to die, so he used his last strength and roared: "You are a human, but you committed crimes for the barbarians. I curse you to die miserably!"
"Whether it's human beings or ice barbarians, every ethnic group is divided into good and bad. If you do evil things, you have to pay the price for your actions!" Lu Chen waved his hand, and the ice barbarian warriors were about to go up and set them all on fire.
"Sir, spare my life, I am willing to exchange top-secret information for a small life!" a pretty female disciple of the Holy Puppet Sect said sharply.
When Lu Chen heard this, he raised his hand slightly, and those wolf-like and tiger-like ice warriors stopped.
Kui Mulang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said quickly: "Senior Sister, remembering the love between us in the past, and if we have good information, let him spare me too!"
Seeing Lu Chen's unkind expression, the woman quickly said, "I don't dare to negotiate terms with you. I just hope that by telling you this news, you can spare my life."
"Bitch, you bitch!" Kui Mulang yelled angrily, but the female disciple ignored him at all and just looked at Lu Chen helplessly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Lu Chen waved his hand casually in the air, and the strong wind directly smashed his head into a pig's head. All his teeth were spit out, and nothing could be shouted out from his open mouth except the whistling wind.
Upon seeing this, the female disciple quickly touched her forehead to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Gu Teng, the lord of Zhenman City, left for the Holy Puppet Sect two days ago and asked them to go to the Bingman Mountains to capture some war god and holy beast."
Lu Chen was slightly shocked when he heard this. Although he had expected it, he didn't expect Zhenman City to move so quickly.
"The visitor will temporarily take her into custody and ask her to draw a map to the Holy Puppet Sect and tell her about the sect's strength." He said and waved to the Ice Barbarian Warrior next to him.
The Ice Barbarian Warrior understood and waved the torch to light all the disciples of the Holy Puppet Sect!
The fierce fire spread from the soles of the feet to the entire body in an instant, turning these frantic Saint Puppet Sect members into human candles. They howled in pain, and the shrill screams echoed throughout the world.
The screams became smaller and smaller, and finally fell into silence, leaving only the flames and black smoke sounding in the wind.
It is clear that the enemy who slaughtered the tribesmen is dead, but the sadness in the hearts of many ice barbarians has not dissipated at all. Thinking of the suffering that thousands of tribesmen have suffered over the long years, many people can't help but cry softly.
He didn't know whether it was due to the influence of Bingman or the Holy Ancestor's ring. Inexplicable sadness rolled in his heart, piercing like a sharp knife. Lu Chen only felt a slight stirring in his soul...